How strong the Ten Thousand Blood Refining Void Array was, Yang Zhou knew very well.

Because the number of warriors who arranged this large array exceeded 100,000.

The most important thing is that there are so many Jindan warriors in the small world now, and with the improvement of the personality of the small world, the aura has also become very strong.

At the same time, this formation also absorbed some divine power that had not been completely recovered by heaven and earth, so it stands to reason that even if a few monks of the Yuan God Stage descended, they would not be easily shattered.

However, just when the formation had just been condensed and belonged to the most powerful period, it was so easily shattered by a figure that appeared out of thin air with a punch.

This made Yang Zhou unacceptable.

"Why? It's not true, someone has cast an illusion on me!"

After Yang Zhou saw that the formation canopy had been broken through a small hole, he hurriedly activated his own Feather Ascending Immortal Duel, trying to find the traces of the spell applied on himself.

It's a pity that whether he is urging the three major methods inherited by the ancient wind god or urging the inheritance of the Great Zhou Empire, the answer he gets is that he has not been invaded by any magic.

In other words, everything he sees is true.

Just when he was making great plans, joining the warriors and people in the small world, and wanting to complete the return of the Divine Source Small World to the main world, a huge slap slapped him on the face, telling him that things were not going so well.

Click!

The sound of the canopy shattering was like an arrow shooting into Yang Zhou's heart.

"No, how is this possible, such a terrifying formation, I am afraid that the presence of the Azure King is not enough to shake one percent, how can it be broken so easily now!" Zhou Xu, the son of Emperor Zhou, couldn't believe everything in front of him.

His heart is more volatile than Yang Zhou's at this moment.

However, Wen Licheng, a disciple of the national teacher Wen family, was more calm.

Wen Licheng was naturally very hard to believe in his heart, but he quickly calmed down.

The terrifying phantom above the sky of the Overworld was still vivid, and if it was the other party, it was indeed possible to do this.

"It seems that the other party is really an ancient power, and his means are definitely not comparable to us, after all, he can directly collapse the system of the Divine Dynasty as soon as he appears, if it weren't for him, it would be difficult for us to get to this point. ”

Wen Licheng calmly analyzed, and at the same time, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind, and then the aura around his body suddenly burst out, and he exclaimed loudly: "Be careful of assassination, the god must be around us!"

Yes, Wen Licheng thought of the Divine Lord at this time.

The Divine Lord was originally the master of this world, whether it was the mysterious and powerful existence, or him, Yang Zhou and the others, they were all invaders from the outside world, frantically plundering the resources of this world.

If you think about it on your toes, you know that God will not be like you.

Now, the party has lost his mind and body, isn't it a good opportunity for the other party to sneak attack?

"Not good!"

Yang Zhou's heart also immediately became vigilant, the divine light of the Azure Immortal Body skyrocketed to the limit, and the spiritual wind was free to operate with all its might.

Even the miniature eye appeared on his hand at once.

Then, Yang Zhou's spiritual thoughts were enveloped in endless red light.

It was the boundless karma that carried countless resentments and obsessions, and they were like a tide that directly devoured Yang Zhou, Wen Licheng, and Zhou Xu, and then turned into a big cocoon as if to refine the three of them.

......

The sky is down.

Rumble!

When Yang Zhou and the others were trapped by the Divine Lord's red clothes and wanted to forcibly refine, the Ten Thousand Blood Refining Void Array was completely shattered.

"Destroying a formation actually consumed ninety percent of my spiritual power, if it weren't for the fact that I knew the weakness of this formation, I was afraid that if I didn't achieve the Jindan period, I wouldn't have a chance to break this formation at all. Yang Yu said secretly in his heart, but on the surface, he was extremely majestic.

At this time, his body descended, and his momentum not weakened in the slightest under the huge consumption, but instead rose to the point where many martial artists below were terrified.

The more you fight, the stronger you become.

Below.

When Yang Yu broke through the formation, all the martial artists below the innate level were stunned, and the grandmaster-level martial artists barely squatted and knelt on the ground under Yang Yu's coercion, and the Jindan-level martial artists were still able to fight, but the great backlash made them all nervous to prevent themselves from being killed by Yang Yu.

As for taking the initiative, none of those warriors dared.

In the face of Yang Yu's wave-like momentum, many martial artists had only one thought in their hearts, that is, this time immortality was victory.

Whoever shoots, dies.

There is no second possibility.

Even, some martial arts masters who had just been promoted couldn't keep up with their minds a little, and began to choose to kneel on the ground and bow to Yang Yu.

Those local world evil gods who surrendered to Yang Zhou and were not killed were even more unbearable.

For Yang Yu, since he was promoted to become a foundation building stage monk, except for the Martial Dao Jindan, the other grandmasters were all at the Miscellaneous Fish level.

So he didn't care about what those grandmasters thought, and he didn't kill the grandmasters' promotions.

After all, he also has a great enemy, the god lord red.

With the supreme power and the opportunity brought back by traveling through time, Yang Yu can indeed skip the challenge, but there is also a time limit for skipping the level.

Now that the god lord is red, Yang Yu has clearly perceived the other party's realm.

Half-step Yang God.

The god lord red-clothed is a half-step yang god-level evil god, and if he corresponds to a monk, he is a monk of the Great Perfection of the Mahayana period, and if he goes further, he can transform into an immortal and become a human immortal-level existence.

If you are an evil god, you will be born with your own exclusive divinity.

It is a symbol of the only divinity and a special authority.

If it weren't for the fact that the god lord in red was not high, he was not a god of the main world, and Yang Yu, who was only in the foundation building period, would not be the opponent of the other party at all unless he burst out with immortal-level combat power.

Even now, Yang Yu knows that he can defeat the other party with all his means, but it is difficult to kill the other party.

But Yang Yu has his own calculations.

Although Yang Yu intends to push all enemies sideways in this life, it does not mean that he will not use his brains.

After all, in the previous life, Yang Yu relied on his brain to survive in the early stage, and finally became the Emperor of Heaven.

"Divine Lord Red, it seems that Bendi saved your life. ”

Yang Yu was condescending and said something to the void.

After receiving Yang Yu's prompt, many martial artists below turned their heads to look at the location of the Tongshen Pagoda where Yang Zhou was.

I don't know if I don't see it, and I'm shocked when I see it.

The three of Yang Zhou had disappeared, replaced by a huge red blood cocoon, and a woman in red who was extremely beautiful.

But the strange thing is that the momentum of that one is uncertain, and at first glance it is not a pure martial artist.

In Lenovo Yang Yu's words, many martial artists already knew the identity of this woman in red.

She is the master of the small world of the Divine Source, the Divine Lord in red.